When I look at you, words escape my mind,
My knees shake, and I feel weak.
"I hate you," I say, but it's untrue,
The truth is, I love you, though I'm unsure if you love me too.

I enjoy our silly bickerings and all,
In those moments, I didn't realize when I started to fall.
Maybe my feelings transformed from drizzle to rain,
All my emotions that I tried to sustain went in vain.
Now, from hell, you've become my heaven's view,
How to speak my love to you, I'm craven through and through.
© Faariha